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  She was about to find out exactly how dirty he was.

  "Galyna, kriska, you're hot little cunt has my cock so hard. I can't fucking wait to come inside of you, pushing my seed deep into you." Dirty, yes, Also completely true. He almost wished it was the full moon and he could put a baby into her belly right now. She would be even more beautiful, plump and round with his child.

  Now was not a good time to bring a new child into the pack. By god. He was going to mate and marry this woman. Together they would have an amazing family. Later.

  "Max, I love how dirty you are. More." Gal's nails strafed down his arms as he pushed into her again and again.

  "You're a greedy girl and I love it. You're going to come for me, aren't you?"

  "Yes, mmm, yes."

  "Because this pussy is mine, you're mine." Max grabbed her arms and pushed them over her head again. That thrust her breasts up at him and his mouth watered to taste her again. "Say you're mine, Galyna."

  "I want to be yours." A thin bead of sweat trickled down from her hair and dropped from her ear to her shoulder. "Only yours."

  That small droplet was too tempting and he had to bend his head and lick it up. "Good girl. This cunt is mine now."

  The saltiness exploded on his tongue like pop rocks. He needed so much more. Max sucked on her earlobe and licked that sensitive spot behind her ear. That still wasn't enough.

  The fangs of his wolf elongated and there was not stopping them this time. With every thrust into Gal's tight cunt his wolf took more control. This was a claiming by his beast. She was his mate and the whole pack would know. "Your body is mine. I'm going to take you in every way I can. I'll fuck your pussy, your tits, your mouth, your ass. Because they are all mine now."

  "Yes. Yours. Max. Max. I'm so close. Please, I need you, I need to come."

  His mouth watered with the need to bite her neck, mark her with the imprint of his teeth so no other man or wolf would ever even think about touching what belonged to him. His wolf pushed him to do it. There was no resisting. Max let the wolf rise up. His eyes shifted, letting him see every little detail of her hair and skin. His hearing amplified and he reveled in the sound of their bodies slapping together and her whimpers of pleasure. He kept his claws reigned in so as not to scratch her, but he was on the edge of his control and that was the best he could do.

  The wolf took control. It understood that this woman was human and needed a human mating, but it would push the edge, melding human and wolf. It pushed her head aside making her neck open and vulnerable to him. He snarled dark and menacingly, challenging her, testing her submission to him. "Mine."

  "Yes, yes. Yours." Her cunt squeezed him and her orgasm fluttered right on the edge.

  Her body begged him to take her into the climax. Max and his wolf, one, together took her body and sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her neck. She bucked beneath him and screamed out his name, not in pain, but total nirvana. Her pussy clenched and spasmed, her muscles contracting and milking his cock, pulling him toward the climax with her.

  He slammed into her body, no longer able to control his thrusts. His teeth sank in harder and his cock pulsed, growing even bigger until the wolf's knot at the base was bulging and ready to lock him inside of her. He thrust forward on last time, pushing deeper than before, notching his cock inside of her. They were locked together. The wolf growled around the flesh of her in his mouth claiming Gal as his own.

  The muscles of his stomach bunched and Max's orgasm started deep inside. His balls drew up and the pleasure of coming into her willing pussy completely overwhelmed him. They were intertwined, her arms and legs thrown around him to hold him to her. His mouth keeping her in place and his cock snugly fit as if their bodies were made for each other. He finally was able to release her from his bite and roared out her name, repeating it over and over, intermingled with the wolf's claim of mine.

  His body strained to drain every last drop of semen from him and he collapsed, rolling onto his side with Gal still tightly gripped in his hold so he wouldn't crush her beneath him. They floated together in the hot afterglow of their lovemaking, their bodies still secured together.

  She laid her head on his chest, breathing hard and holding him tight. Tiny aftershocks of her climax shook her, squeezing him, drawing both of their orgasms out. Slowly their bodies gave in and the grip they had on each other loosened. His wolf slowly receded, satisfied it had made it's claim and marked its mate.

  His cock wasn't quite ready to let go yet. Max stroked one hand up and down her back, soothing her and whispered softly into her ear. "That was amazing, love. You were amazing."

  She didn't move except for another soft clench of her inner muscles around his dick. "Mmmrrrmmmrr."

  "God, you still feel so good. I never want to leave the heat of your pussy." He couldn't yet even if he wanted to. The wolf's knot at the base of his cock hadn't yet gone down and their bodies were forced together until it did. He didn't mind even a little.

  Her face was smashed against his chest, but she waved her hand at him in a go away- not now motion. "Nrrph nrr."

  Max wrapped a few strands of her hair around his hand and gave her a very gentle tug. "Kiska, are you all right?"

  "Ooph." She lifted her face from his chest. "Mmm-hmm. I think all those orgasms turned my brain to mush because you made me forget how to talk for a minute there. Am I speaking English now? Can you understand me?"

  He understood exactly how she felt. Max loved this silly, relaxed side of her that had shown up. He would happily play along. "Nyet. Ya ne znayu."

  She sighed and laid her head back down. "It's official. My brain is mush, which means I died. You killed me. With your dick. And now I'm dead which is why I can't speak correctly and you can't understand me and I can't understand you, and I would not have wanted to go any other way."

  "Being inside of you is definitely heaven." Her needless insecurities from before were gone and good riddance to them. She had no idea how sexy she was and he was going to keep her all to himself.

  Fuck yeah he was, his wolf agreed. The moment he'd called her his replayed in his head. Mine. Mine. Mine.

  Gal drew lazy circles on his chest and arms, following the lines of his tattoos. "I guess you died too. The afterlife must have a universal translator."

  He took a peek at her neck and couldn't wait to see what became of the mark he'd made there. Now it was still swollen and red. The circular bite of his wolf would heal quick enough and turn into a unique mark representing him. Seeing the bite appeased his wolf and the knot locking their bodies together eased allowing him to pull out if he wanted to.

  He didn't. Max kissed her neck gently. When they were both recovered he would show it to her. She would either love it, or hate it. Love him or leave him. Shit, he hoped his wolf was right.

  She felt right in his arms, in his bed, in his head. "You're mind is a wondrous thing. I'm the one barely breathing and forming coherent words."

  She popped back up and grinned at him. "Really?"

  "Do you think I would still be buried deep inside of you, my dick hard as a fucking diamond, if that wasn't the best sex ever?" He moved his hips precisely to demonstrate that fact. She still felt so fucking tight if he did much more of this, he'd be fucking her again in no time.

  She bit her lip and made a sound that was somewhere between a squeal and a moan. Then Gal gave as good as she got, pushing forward to meet his. "Ever?"

  Max was the one moaning this time. "Ever."

  He grabbed her hips and moved so she straddled him, sitting right on his cock. A light breeze blew the curtains and beams of moonlight streamed into the room. His Galyna was so beautiful, she practically glowed in the light. Just like that he needed her again. "I want to see you come on my dick. I want to watch you play with your tits while I thumb your clit. Let me see you come apart for me."

  Gal licked her lips and tentatively rocked her hips.

  "Fuck. Do that again, baby. You're the one who is going to turn my br
ain to mush." He wrapped his hands under her ass and helped to to move up and down on his cock.

  It only took her a few glides to get her own rhythm and she closed her eyes and brought her hands up to her breasts, playing and tugging at her nipples. Oh, yeah. As promised, he reached between her thighs and found that sensitive button, stroking it. "Ride me, Galyna. Ride me hard, all night."

  And she did.

  Gal

  Wow. Just... wow.

  If that was what sex was, whatever she'd been doing under the covers, in the dark, with boys before had been, like, she didn't know. Teeter-totter or something. But not sex.

  She'd felt things with Max she'd never even fathomed before. And she didn't mean the orgasms. Although, those were unbelievable. The magazines talked about full body orgasms, but they didn't even have a fricking clue. It was like her mind and body had become the very goddess of sex and pleasure herself. Everything she'd given to Max, she'd received back tenfold.

  Then they'd done it all again. And again.

  Both of them should be completely exhausted, but Gal was exhilarated. Every cell and molecule of her body tingled with delight and energy. She could run a marathon. Or have marathon sex.

  She could also lay here in Max's arms and talk with him for hours more. They'd talked half the night. The half that they weren't boinking like bunnies. Now the early morning light filtered in the window. It had to end sometime. She hated the night to be over. But, also, she had to pee and she was going to eat an entire hippopotamus for breakfast.

  Max's stomach rumbled before hers did and that made her laugh. "I told you we should have had snacks."

  "Next time I'll be sure to stock up. Giving you ten orgasms is quite the workout." He patted his stomach.

  Like he even needed to work out. He already had more than six-pack abs. He thought he was hot shit, he didn't need his ego inflated at all. "It wasn't ten."

  Max raised an eyebrow challenging her statement silently. Man it was fun to flirt with him like this. Naked.

  She'd never been that comfortable without her clothes on before, during, or after sex with any other guy she'd been with. Being with Max though, she didn't mind sharing her vulnerabilities with him.

  Gal stuck out her tongue at him. "It was eleven. So there."

  "Bring that tongue over here. I can think of a lot more things for you to do with it than that." He grabbed for her and she squealed dodging him. She had no doubt he and his wolfy reflexes could catch her if he wanted to. His heart-melting smile showed he was having as much fun playing this game with her as she was with him.

  She'd definitely being doing said lots more things with her tongue. But later. She really did have to pee. Gal scooted off the end of the bed before he could grab her. "Yes, and we can do all of them after I get to go to the little girls room and you feed me."

  He fake rolled his eyes. "You're so demanding. Which is really fucking hot, by the way."

  "Sweet talker." Gal grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around herself exactly like the way she'd seen women do it in the movies. Her reality was rapidly becoming way cooler than any made up story. She crossed toward the bedroom's en suite bathroom, but paused two steps past a picture on the wall in a frame with glass.

  Something strange had been reflected there. Gal backed up and moved her head to the left and her shoulder closer to the reflection. "Holy mother, what is that?"

  This was no mere hickey. She reached up and gently touched the red circle of skin. Pleasurable tingles, not pain, sparkled through the wound when she ran her fingers over it. Before she could even blink, Max was behind her, watching her warily.

  "Did this happen when we were," she waved at the bed. "I remember you giving biting me, but I thought you were just giving me a hickey. This is..."

  "It will heal, quickly. It won't look like that for more than a few more hours. I'm not sure how long though because I've only ever seen them on a wolftress. Your human ability to heal is different from ours otherwise it would have already transformed." Max's words were hurried, anxious, and filled with concern. He skimmed his fingers over hers, not quite touching the mark, only her.

  "Babe," she put as much awe and excitement into her question as she could mostly to soothe his nerves. She turned her hand and grasped his. "Am I going to turn into a werewolf?"

  His body language relaxed instantly. "No. Well. I don't know exactly what's going to happen. It's forbidden for wolves to bite humans. It's our greatest taboo."

  "You guys have a lot of rules that we're breaking." The consequences would come, but she refused to worry about them now. She would live in this moment.

  He nodded. "Yes. Because this is more than a bite." Max swallowed and pressed a kiss to the circle of faded teeth marks. "This is a mate's bite. A mark that shows that you are mine."

  His.

  They had said the words in the heat of the moment. She hadn't wanted it to be just another form of dirty talk. She'd meant it when he asked her to declare that she was his. No way did she think he meant it beyond the bed. That was a silly fantasy.

  Except it wasn't.

  Say you're mine, Galyna.

  The tingles she'd felt around the bite mark spread, rushing over her skin and raising little goosebumps everywhere. She was his and he was hers.

  Gal spun on her heels, grabbed Max around the neck, completely dropping the blanket, and pulled him down for a soul-deep kiss. He must have been surprised by her reaction because at first his lips were frozen and she had to coax him into letting her tongue in. It only took him a second to click on and he wrapped his arms around her back and kissed her back with as much fervor.

  Between mashing their faces together, Max whispered against her lips, "You aren't mad?"

  She smiled against his mouth and nipped at his lower lip. "Nope."

  Max swept her off her feet and back to the bed. "Not freaking out?"

  He was crazy if she thought she was going to be upset. She'd won the freaking hot guy who loves me jackpot. Who cared whether he was a wolf or a donkey or a saber-toothed bunny rabbit, as long as he loved her and she loved him. "Not even a little."

  "God, you're amazing." He crawled over her like he had last night, caging her in between his arms and his body again.

  She didn't want to be anywhere else.

  "Amazing in bed." She crooked a finger at him.

  Max spread her legs open with his knees and reached between them, finding her clit like the master of her body. "Yes, you are."

  Before they could get going a knock sounded on the door. Max growled and glared at the offending sound. "Go away. We're busy."

  "I'm sure you are, dear. But I need the two of you to get dressed and come out here. Now." Selena's voice did not have that same calm it had last night.

  Gal stifled a giggle. "I think we're in trouble."

  Max frowned and his eyes flitted back and forth for a moment before he looked back down at her. "I don't think that's it. My mother knew exactly what she was doing, throwing us together. She practically told me to fuck you. Who do you think lit all those candles? No. This is something else."

  Okay. That must be a wolf-shifter thing. No way her own parents even wanted to know she'd ever kissed a boy much less encouraged her to have sex. They wanted her to get married and have kids, sure, but they'd prefer if she never saw a man's penis if she could help it.

  "Sorry to cut this short, kiska. We'd better go see what's going on. With my father away, I need to make sure the pack is protected and safe." He rolled off the bed and gathered their clothes off the floor. He handed her everything except for the shredded pair of underpants that were suspiciously missing.

  Maybe later she could get another pack of clothing from Selena with new undergarments. That whole having clothes ready in case of emergency shifting was a smart idea and she'd be making up some packs of her own. Which would also be good in case of emergency sexy times. Of which she hoped to have many. "It's okay. We have lots more nights ahead of us."

  "I
hope we do, love. I hope we do." Max gave her a quick kiss and yanked on his jeans and t-shirt. When she was fully clothed, if going commando and free-boobing it counted, he led her back down the hall to the main part of the house.

  They found Selena, Kosta, and a huge guy she sort of recognized from town sitting around the kitchen table. The man was breathing hard as if he'd run a marathon and he was pale as death. His clothes were torn with what looked like claw marks. Through one of the larger tears in his shirt, Gal saw angry-looking wounds.

  A lump formed in her chest and she bit quietly bit her finger to stave off a gasp. Max squeezed her hand quickly but then released her and clapped the man on the shoulder. "Aleksei, what's happened?"

  Doc, the local vet walked in from the kitchen with a mug of something and handed it to the guy. "Give him a second. He needs to drink the theriac before he does anything else."

  Aleksei took the mug and tipped it back gulping the drink down so fast dribbles of yellowish thick liquid dripped down his face and beard. Whatever was in that gooey concoction had at least the effect of letting Aleksei catch his breath.

  "Theriac? What the hell is going on here?" Max glanced between his mother and Doc.

  Selena answered first. "Wolfsbane. The bastards."

  "Who?" Max growled.

  Gal jumped when Aleksei slammed the mug down on the table. He wiped his mouth and face with the back of his hand. He took a slow breath and answered. "The Grimm's intercepted us before we even got outside of Bay County. They've already got the next three closest packs on their side. They are amassing an army to move against us and anyone who allies under the Troika banner."

  "Shit. I didn't think Crescent pack would turn against us too." Kosta got up and paced back and forth. "Fucking Niko."

  Gal didn't understand what their eldest brother had to do with this. She did think he should be here to help his family with this nightmare. Not to mention whatever was going on with Zara. She was going to read that boy the riot act when he got back from wherever the hell he was.